Supreme Divine Book

In the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Range, the mountain ranges overlapped each other, and the sky was covered by thick clouds of smoke.    

    

Within the lush and verdant mountains, the roars of magical beasts could be heard. The entire Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Range was filled with all sorts of mysterious and unknown dangers.    

    

At the same time, in the outskirts of the mountain range, there was a scene of a chase at full speed.    

    

The sect leader, Chang Ming, and the rest quickly chased after Han Chen to kill him.    

    

Han Chen travelled across the forest while sticking close to the ground, as rays of black afterimages flashed across the sky. Even though Han Chen had raised his speed to its fastest, he could still feel that the distance between him and Chang Ming was quickly shrinking.    

    

"Damn it." Han Chen was secretly anxious. Chang Ming's strength was higher than his by not just a stage, but two. At this rate, he would be able to catch up within the time it took to make a cup of tea. Once they caught up, everything they had done in the past few days would be for naught.    

    

"Swish" Han Chen pointed his feet into the air and instantly changed the direction in which he was fleeing in.    

    

Walking in a straight line was out of the question. The only way to do that was to change positions anytime and anywhere, causing the pursuers behind him to lose their sense of direction. If that was the case, there might be a chance for survival.    

    

In an area not even one and a half kilometers behind Han Chen, eight rays of flowing light traversed across the sky.    

    

Other than Chang Ming, the other seven people were actually flying with a sword beneath their feet.    

    

The swords were like skateboards, carrying Liu Yueqing and the seven of them as they shuttled through the air. This was a strange technique from the sword faction called Sword Kinesis Flight. It could be considered a rather special movement technique.    

    

The biggest advantage of flying on the sword was that it could increase the speed of flying in the air to its fastest speed. Therefore, the distance between Chang Ming and his party was not that far.    

    

As time passed, Chang Ming's face became increasingly ugly. His eyes that were as cold as a venomous snake emitted a dense venomous sheen. This is really strange, this little beast's speed shouldn't be so fast, why haven't I seen him yet? "    

    

Just as Chang Ming was feeling agitated, Liu Yueqing, who had been searching in the air, suddenly shouted, "Master, a black shadow flashed in front of us."    

    

"Where?"    

    

"Southwest direction, about a kilometer."    

    

Right after he finished speaking, Chang Ming turned into a streak of flowing light and streaked across the sky. At the same time, a three foot long sword impressively appeared in his hand. "Little brat, why aren't you quickly revealing your background?"    

    

"Buzz buzz!"    

    

waved the sword in his hand. Boom! In an instant, the sky changed color. Countless golden sword shadows were like a tsunami as they rushed towards the forest in front of them.    

    

A powerful destructive force blasted down. "Rumble!" The towering trees were shattered into smithereens one after another by the terrifying sword shadows. In the blink of an eye, the forest within a kilometer radius was razed to the ground. Chang Ming's casual strike, however, was extremely strong.    

    

A large part of the forest had been destroyed, but Han Chen's figure did not appear in everyone's line of sight.    

    

In the area that Chang Ming was ravaging, a tiger beast that was nearly a hundred meters long lay powerlessly on the ground. Its body was filled with criss-crossing bloody scars, and fresh blood continuously flowed out from its wounds.    

    

"Is it such a damned thing?" Chang Ming's gloomy face turned even uglier, "Little bastard Han Chen, get out here right now!"    

    

The powerful voice spread through the forest, startling a group of forest birds.    

    

Han Chen heard the angry roar coming from behind him, and sneered in his heart, "Hmph, only a fool would come out."    

    

Han Chen continued to change the direction of his escape. Borrowing the cover from the numerous large trees, the distance between Han Chen and his group gradually widened.    

    

"Swish" Han Chen's foot lightly touched the ground, and then, it bounced out. But just as Han Chen was about to reach the highest point, an accident happened. Suddenly, a sharp sound of wind breaking came from the air. "Roar!" Immediately after, a huge leopard with spots on it's body scuttled out from its concealed hiding spot, and quickly pounced towards Han Chen.    

    

Han Chen was shocked, it was not because of the sudden attack of the Giant Leopard, but because its roars had alarmed the people chasing after him.    

    

The worst case scenario still happened as Chang Ming's group immediately turned their gaze towards the area where Han Chen was.    

    

Eight rays of light flew out, and Chang Ming was the first to be hit as he swept up a wave of powerful aura, "Stinky brat, let's see where else you can hide?"    

    

"Boom!" A violent explosion sounded in the forest, followed by the miserable shriek of a magical beast. The scarlet blood splashed several dozen meters into the air.    

    

In the next instant, a sharp figure soared into the sky, shooting towards the distant horizon like a meteor.    

    

"Master, it's him …" Liu Yueqing's voice was both surprised and joyful.    

    

"Hmph." Chang Ming let out a cold laugh, revealing his dense white teeth. Following that, he locked onto Han Chen's aura, "This little bastard can't escape, chase after him!"    

    

Since the target was already exposed, there was no need for Han Chen to continue moving in the forest. In the case of discovery, the towering trees in the jungle had become an obstacle that limited speed.    

    

Han Chen really hated the Giant Leopard. If it was not for the fact that he was at a critical moment, he would skin the stupid beast and let its tendons and blood run out.    

    

It was so hard that he almost escaped, yet after making such a move, Han Chen already had the urge to curse out loud.    

    

"Little bastard, hurry up and surrender." Chang Ming's cold voice came from behind.    

    

"This old man will capture your mother's celestial plate. Old dog Chang Ming, you shameless things chase after this young master, your sword faction is really promising." Han Chen was also furious, as he cursed out loud, he increased his speed to its fastest.    

    

The sword faction people were even more furious after being scolded. This guy actually had the face to say such words? The three-colored Barbaric Ox was killed by him, and Xu Jian was killed. In the Immortal Valley, even the core disciple Li Feng was killed by him. Speaking of which, the sword faction had countless reasons to chase and kill him.    

    

But when it came out from Han Chen's mouth, it turned into the sword sect's people being shameless.    

    

"Bastard! I'll tear your bones apart!" Chang Ming bellowed fiercely.    

    

An hour of life and death occurred in the midst of one chase and one rush.    

    

Han Chen clenched his teeth tightly, but seeing Chang Ming's group who were chasing closely behind, and was getting closer and closer, he became even more anxious.    

    

What should he do? Couldn't he escape? Once they were caught, there was absolutely no chance of them surviving.    

    

Han Chen's heart suddenly shrunk, and an extremely shocked expression appeared on his face. In front of him, the mountain ranges and mountains were crisscrossed by clouds and mist, verdant and lush like a bone dragon resting on the ground.    

    

However, the sky above the mountain range was covered by dark clouds. They were concentrated with a boundless and ominous aura that shot into the sky. Strands of silver lightning intertwined within the rolling dark clouds, causing people to feel a chill in their hearts.    

    

Originally, Han Chen was panicking but he did not pay attention to the direction in which he was fleeing in. He had actually charged into the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Range.    

    

The mountain range in front of them formed a vast and endless canyon. The mountain scenery on both sides of the canyon was extremely strange and rugged. Nature's supernatural craftsmanship has created towering ancient peaks that reach into the clouds.    

    

"Roar ~ ~" An unknown magical beast's roar came from the canyon. Its roar was so loud that it made people stop in their tracks.    

    

The Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Range had a lot of demonic beasts, and Han Chen was aware of this fact. Although he did not know what kind of terrifying demonic beasts the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Range had, from Chang Ming's cautious attitude from before, he knew that there were definitely many dangers ahead.    

    

Ahead of them was the perilous place of death, and behind them were the powerful pursuers. Han Chen instantly fell into a dilemma, what choice did he have?    

    

The Sword Sect group also discovered that they had reached the depths of the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Range, Chang Ming could not help but sneer, "Hmph, brat, no matter how cunning you are, you still can't walk to heaven or to the earth? "Like I said, you won't be able to escape from me."    

    

Han Chen was extremely anxious, he clenched his teeth and became ruthless, his body accelerating, directly flying towards the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Range's canyon.    

    

Han Chen had nowhere to turn back to. Now that he was in the hands of Chang Ming and the rest, the only path left for him was death. If that was the case, then he might as well go all the way to the end. Even if he ended up dying in the belly of a magical beast, it would be better than being tortured to death.    

    

"Old dog Chang Ming, if you have the ability, continue chasing us!" Han Chen drew a long and narrow arc in the sky, and like a falling meteor, he swept into the canyon.    

    

"Master, he ran into the mountain range." Liu Yueqing exclaimed in astonishment.    

    

Chang Ming gnashed his teeth in hatred, and fiercely cursed, "This damned little bastard."    

    

"Elder Chang Ming, are you still chasing after him?" A sword faction disciple asked.    

    

"Nonsense." Chang Ming snapped impatiently, "I already said, if I don't tear this little beast into ten thousand pieces, I definitely won't return to the Sword Sect."    

    

Chang Ming did not hesitate at all and immediately led the rest to chase after him. Actually, with Han Chen's strength, entering the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Range was almost guaranteed to be a narrow escape, and the chances of him surviving was extremely slim. But the anger in Chang Ming's heart was ignited to the extreme, if he did not personally kill Han Chen, it would be hard to vent the hatred in his heart.    

    

"This old dog really caught up." Han Chen was surprised, he was afraid that Chang Ming hated him to the bones, if he did not personally witness his death, he would not let this matter go. Hmph, whatever! Even if I die, I will drag all of you down with me. "    

    

"Roar!"    

    

The moment they entered the canyon, Han Chen's ears were immediately filled with the sound of all kinds of chaotic demon beasts' roars. Looking down at the mountain range below, there were many magical beasts scattered about. Furthermore, the auras radiating from them were basically all from beast kings and above.    

    

Seemingly at that instant, Han Chen had a feeling that he was standing amongst a flock of eagles, waiting for an opportunity to move from all directions, as cold as ice eyes filled with indifference and vigilance.    

    

"Roar!"    

    

The magical beasts in the canyon were about to attack this foreigner?